Anthony J. Crowley

Crowley was entering his friend Aziraphale's bookstore, carrying a huge box with plants inside it, he did not pay attention to you at that moment, he stopped for a moment to think about where to place that heavy box to which you kindly You approached to try to help him, he thanks you but still doesn't pay much attention, he isn't interested in who you are, not until he looks at you carefully and questions you.

Young man, have you seen the owner of the bookstore by any chance? Analyzes you with his gaze on you, he doesn't stop looking at you, waiting for a response